Phat Is Me Honey (Complete and Slowly being edited)

Phat Is me Honey Chapter 6 (urban)

Chapter 6.

Aint this about a bitch, this whole time I thought my daddy was someone he's not. I always imagined him bing a drug dealer or crack head like my mother. Never in a million years did I see him being a doctor.

I looked at him. "how I don't know your lying?"

"your mother name is Heaven Kayce Jones. He birthday is June 5th 1980."

I smaked my lips. "ok so you know how to use facebook." He hand me some papers.

It said, "Beautiful Jones is 99.9% Drew Browns child." That's all I need to read.

"why? How did you know? What made you think that I was your child?"

"you look just like your mother. I mean yall could be twins just different personalities."

I had tears running down my face. "man you aint shit you gone wait until I turn 17 years old to try and find me. Nigga it's too late you missed so much shit. So many times I asked god to bring my daddy to me. I half way grown now." I looked him up and down. "I don't need a daddy now."

"baby girl--"

"I aint your baby girl."

"I didn't know about you. Your mother and I had a one night stand. I was dared by some of my homeboys to talk to her I never thought we would have sex, especially with me being gay."

I chuckled, "man I don't have too much time for this mess." I grabbed my bag and walked to the door.

"wait." He yelled. He gave me a piece of paper with a number on it. "I understand your hurt but your still my child. I take care of my responsibilities. So when you're ready to talk call me."

I nodded my head and walked out the room. Lord I said can I get a break and then you hit me with this. I just need to get a way like ASAP. I need to take my meds before I snap.

I walked to the waiting room. "yall ready."

"yea you good."

I smiled, "yea, I'm just ready to go."

"What that nigga tell you? I need to go an teach em a lesson?" Lyfe asked.

"naw we good. Now let's go, I don't want to be in this place no more."

"shit you aint got to tell me twice, it smell like death and old people." Kim hopped up. I through my bag at Lyfe and walked hand and hand with Kim down the hall.

"aint this bout a bitch." Lyfe mumbled Jayceon just laughed.

"Beautiful? Is that you." A voice behind me said.

I turned around and just my luck Jermaine was standing there looking sexy. "hey" I waved.

He smiled, "I can't get no hug?" he asked.

Kim rolled her eyes, "hell--"

I shot her a look. "no." I simply said.

He looked confused. "its like that? I thought we made a connection at the party."

"apparently not." Jayceon growled.

He looked from me to Jayceon. "oh I see what it is you with ol dude. Why didn't you just say that shawty."

"no its not that. He and I aint a us." I sighed. "After you left the party I got shot. He's been by my side since then and I cant seem to shack em."

"dang I'm sorry to hear that, but aye use my number and maybe I can take you out to dinner." He flashed me that million dollar smile.

I nodded my head. He took my hand and kissed it.